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yaya i'm comin home this weekend. i'm really excited.
i hate being away from home, i odn't care what anyone says about wanting to get away from home, just no. you'll miss it.
i have so much shit to do. there's like a constant stream of papers being thrown at me.
i couldn't hold onto a boyfriend.
shit's just hard.
my minds always clouded with something. hours last for minutes.
ifi could have one wish, it would be that led zeppelin plays constantly in my head wherever i go.
"do you ever really need somebody, and really need them bad?"
i hate being away from home, i odn't care what anyone says about wanting to get away from home, just no. you'll miss it.
i have so much shit to do. there's like a constant stream of papers being thrown at me.
i couldn't hold onto a boyfriend.
shit's just hard.
my minds always clouded with something. hours last for minutes.
ifi could have one wish, it would be that led zeppelin plays constantly in my head wherever i go.
"do you ever really need somebody, and really need them bad?"